Date: Thu, 3 Apr 2014 11:42:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tim Marsh <marsh1002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Charlie Chapter 3

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Charlie was texting me almost nonstop. If we weren't together, then we were
chatting back and forth about everything. I was glad that he had enough
sense to keep out texts clean, but every now and then he would say
something like 'I can't wait to do that thing that we did last time'. Those
texts turned me on but they also made me paranoid that some one might read
it and wonder what he meant.

It was difficult to get Karen to allow Charlie to spend any time with me
during the week because Charlie was so young and he always had school the
next day. However school never stopped Charlie from begging his Mom to
spend time with me during the week. Finally, Karen caved in to Charlie's
request, but not the way he hoped. Karen invited me over for dinner again,
which didn't leave us any privacy. Charlie complained to me over text, but
I told him that we had to take what we could get. Finally he agreed that it
was better to be together with his Mom there, than to not see each other
during the week.

When I arrived at the house, Charlie hugged me at the door and he wouldn't
let go as we walked into the kitchen to greet his see his Mom. Karen was
setting our bowls of ingredients so we could make our small personal pizzas
to put in the oven. She said that she rented some movies that we could
watch after dinner. Charlie grimaced when she told us about the movies, but
I smiled at him and told him that it would be fun.

We had a great time throwing shredded cheese at each other and tossing
dough into the air. I dropped my dough onto the floor which made Charlie
laugh. Karen smacked me on the head and told me that I was grounded, but
then she gave me more dough to make the pizza with.

After she put the pizzas in the oven, Charlie said that he wanted to show
me some new drawings that he had done. Karen said she would keep an eye on
the pizzas and get us dome drinks. We went to his room and of course there
weren't any drawings. Charlie left the door open a crack and before I knew
it, his shirt was being held up by his chin and his pants and briefs were
dropped to his ankles.

"Make me feel good!" He demanded.

"Be careful!" I urged him.

"But I'm horny!" He complained.

I knelt in front of him and kissed his nipples, letting my tongue brush
across them. I felt Charlie shiver at the stimulation. His young hands
pushed my head down and I kissed his stomach and let my tongue find his
belly button. Charlie continued to push my head down.

"Suck it." Charlie breathed.

I quickly guided the tiny head of his dick to my lips. I felt Charlie's
hands grab my hair as he shoved his boner into my mouth. He held my head in
place as he fucked his little erection against my tongue.

"Feels so good." Charlie moaned.

I closed my mouth as tight as I could around his cock, making sure he got
the most stimulation with every thrust. Charlie responded by thrusting with
more force.

"I wish I could squirt sperms." He said between breaths. "I could put a
baby in your mouth."

My hands squeezed my boy's soft butt, letting him know that I wished the
same thing. The speed of his thrusts picked up and I tried to be as still
as I could so he could have all of the control.

Suddenly, I heard Karen yell from the kitchen, "Show Darren the new pastels
that I bought for you!"

I tried to pull away when I heard her voice and I felt Charlie jump, but he
didn't stop fucking my mouth. After struggling more I was able to pull
back.

"Answer your Mom." I ordered him as I caught my breath.

"Okay, Mom!" Charlie called out.

He didn't waste any time. Charlie grabbed my head again and pressed his
dick to my eager lips. I sucked his little shaft into my mouth and I felt
him flinch in response. He began moaning quietly at first, but then he was
getting louder as he fucked my mouth faster.

I pulled off of him again. "Shhhh! Your making too much noise!" I
whispered.

"It's okay." Charlie answered. "Let her see us. I want her to see how good
it feels."

He tried putting his dick back into my mouth, but I held back.

"I know it's exciting to say stuff like that, but you still have to be
careful not to get caught." I told him. I waited as I watched his face for
some kind of comprehension.

"What if she likes it when she sees us?" Charlie asked.

"Fine." I answered. "Let's find out for sure."

Charlie pulled back from me and he watched as I stood up and called out his
mother's name, "Karen?"

"What are you doing?" He asked with an expression of disbelief.

Charlie yanked his pants and underwear back up at lightning speed. I could
see the fear in his eyes as his shaky hands buttoned his jeans back up.

"Why did you do that?" Charlie asked.

"You said you wanted her to see us." I offered. "But I don't think you
really want that because you know we'll get into trouble. Right?"

He nodded his head in response. I sat on the edge of Charlie's bed and
pulled him close so that he was standing between my open legs.

"It's okay to say stuff like that, but don't cross the line. We can't get
caught." I reminded him.

"Okay." Charlie agreed as he hugged me. "I'm still horny."

I waited and we both listened to see if Karen was coming down the hall. I
had yelled her name out, but I don't think it was loud enough to travel all
the way to the kitchen. My fingers moved to the little hardon in Charlie's
jeans. I squeezed his boner between my thumb and index finger and he moaned
in response. My hands worked to open his fly and when it was open, I pushed
his briefs down to pull his tiny cock out of the fly.

"Can't I pull my pants down?" Charlie begged.

"This way its easier to cover up if we hear your Mom coming down the hall."
I told him.

"Suck it." Charlie demanded.

"Promise to be quieter?" I asked as I stroked his cock.

"I Promise." He quickly replied.

I knelt down in front of him again and moved my head forward. Charlie's
hands grabbed my hair and pulled hard, which made me wince. His small
erection smacked against my face and he tugged harder of my hair as he
demanded that I suck him off again.

"Okay!" I told him. "Ease up-" But my mouth had a tiny dick in it before I
could finish telling him to go easy on me.

"Oh my god." Charlie sighed as he worked his cock into my mouth again.

The buttons of his jeans were hurting every time he slammed his pelvis
against my face. I tried to pull away to ask him to open his fly all the
way but he gripped my hair tighter.

"Don't stop!" Charlie growled.

I needed him to stop pulling so hard on my hair, I needed to get some air
and I needed his buttons to stop hitting my face with every
thrust. However, Charlie was forceful in keeping my mouth on his cock until
he was done. He was speed fucking my mouth and I tried one last time to
pull back and tell him to calm down, but he shoved his cock into my mouth
with vigor, not letting up on me.

"No!" Charlie demanded.

This was both sexy and painful at the same time. I loved how forceful he
was being but I wish we were in a more secure location where he could make
all the noise he wanted.

Suddenly Charlie let out a squeal that was a bit louder than was safe. He
was pulling my face hard against his crotch, making it difficult to
breathe. He was smothering me and I was fighting to move my head to get
some air. I was only able to catch a small breath but it didn't feel like
enough.

"I'm cumming! Dink it!" Charlie ordered.

I could feel his dick expand and then soften repeatedly as he pumped dry
shots of imaginary cum into my mouth. Charlie was letting out a series of
low grunts as he forced his cumming dick to stay into my mouth. His knees
bent and it looked like he might lose his footing as his whole body tensed
and shuddered against me.

Finally Charlie's hands loosened their grip on my hair and I was able to
pull back just a little to catch some air. His body was still twitching
from the after effects of his orgasm and I suckled his tiny cock a little
more. Charlie was moaning quietly while I worked his sensitive cock just a
little more.

I heard a quick gasp that didn't come from Charlie. I quickly pulled off of
his little boner to see Karen standing in Charlie's bedroom doorway with a
look of shock on her face. Charlie covered up quickly, placing both hands
over his crotch to hide his hardon.

I stood up but it was difficult to hide my erection with my hands.

"Karen..." I tried to come up with words that would explain away what she
had just walked in on, but it was plain as day what I was doing with her
son.

My mouth immediately dried up and my pulse was racing. I felt a low pang of
doom fill my stomach. Karen stared at me with wide eyes and her mouth open
as she saw the tent in my pants. She looked away quickly and that's when I
made my way out of the room as fast as I could. I picked up my car keys in
the living room, but I don't even remember running to my car.

As I drove away, my hands shook on the steering wheel and I had to pull
over at one point to calm myself down. However, as I sat there, I realized
that I was in the worst case scenario and there was nowhere I could go to
feel normal again. If I went home, the police would be there soon. If I
drove out of state, they could still find me by my car or by tracking my
cell phone. I knew nothing about going under the radar and losing myself
underground. The only other option was 'jail'. Karen would report me and
when they found me I would go to jail.

I Went to my apartment and I drank a lot of water to get rid of the dryness
in my mouth, but nothing could get rid of the constant feeling of absolute
dread. I went through all of my files on my computer to delete all of my
Justin Bieber photos. I didn't have anything bad on my computer, but I
figured it would be best if there was nothing risque on there.

When I was done deleting files from the computer, the only thing I could do
was wait. The stomach pain and the swimming feeling of hopelessness was
unbearable. I wanted the whole situation to be a bad dream that I could
wake from and feel better again, but there was no hope for that.

At one point I went to the bathroom and stared at a bottle of sleeping
pills for a long time. If I was dead, there would be no trial and no jail
time. If I died, maybe no one would ever have to know me as the monster
that the media would make me out to be. However, even death wasn't an
option as I imagined Charlie blaming himself for my suicide. For Charlie's
sake, I would stick through it and handle what might be coming to me, even
if it means going to jail.

I couldn't stop glancing out of the picture window in the living room,
expecting to see police uniforms at any moment. I finally gave up on
repeatedly looking out the window and I waited on my living room sofa in
silence, dreading a knock on my door.

I finally fell asleep around one o'clock. When I woke the next morning, I
felt perfectly fine at first, but then the dread returned as soon as I
remembered being caught. Instead of calling in sick to work, I sent an
email to my boss. I couldn't go into work to be arrested while my
co-workers watched.

I found myself waiting again and wondering how long it normally takes cops
to respond to calls about child molesters. What if it took a full week for
them to come and arrest me? I couldn't go to work in the mean time because
Karen would be there. I pondered if she had already told everyone at work
that I was a monster.

I heard a text notification from my phone and I was surprised to see that
it was from Karen,

PLEASE COME TO THE HOUSE SO WE CAN TALK

I had to read the text a couple of times to be sure of it. The message
didn't sound angry, but she might just be hiding it well.

I got dressed and went out to drive to Karen's house. On the way over, I
contemplated the event where police officers were waiting to arrest me. It
could be a deception to get me to surrender, but that would be okay, at
least the waiting would be over.

I parked out front in the same spot I always parked when visiting Karen and
Charlie. I looked around cautiously, but I didn't see police cars
anywhere. Maybe it would be like that t.v. Show where they trick you into
thinking it's alright until the show host comes in to destroy your life.

When Karen answered the door, she couldn't look me in the eyes. She invited
me inside to sit on the sofa. Karen sat in the arm chair next to the sofa
and it was awkward and quiet for a minute.

"Yesterday I heard you call my name." Karen said in a small quiet voice. "I
wasn't sure that I had heard you."

"Oh." Was all I managed to say.

I was kicking myself mentally for actually yelling out her name before I
resumed pleasuring her son. I thought I had waited long enough, but
obviously I was wrong.

Karen sipped from a glass of water and then she stood up and went into the
kitchen. She returned with another glass of water that I gladly received.

"I didn't call the police." Karen said.

I stared at her, wondering if she was telling the truth. Her eyes were
tired but it didn't appear that she was being deceptive.

"Why not?" I asked, as I let out a sigh of relief.

"I'll explain in a minute." Karen said, "Do you like boys?"

I thought the answer was obvious but for some reason she felt the need to
ask. I nodded in response and averted my eyes.

"Girls?" Karen added.

I shrugged, "They're alright...I guess."

I stared at her again, waiting and wondering where she was going with the
conversation.

She took a deep breath and then sat back in her seat. "When Charlie was
really young I used to let him watch as my ex-husband, Sam, and I had sex."

I sat up in response. "How young was he?"

"He was just a toddler." She answered, watching my reaction. "Are you okay
with that?"

I shrugged, "Sure. He's your son. You can do what you want."

"That doesn't gross you out?" She asked.

I shook my head. "No. Was Sam alright with it?"

"Sam just wanted to fuck." She chuckled lightly. "He didn't care who was
nearby. But when Charlie got older, Sam didn't want our son watching. But
it wasn't the same. There's something exhilarating about knowing that
someone else is watching, even a toddler."

I huffed out a laugh and shook my head. "Now I know where Charlie gets it
from."

"Has he let you catch him masturbating?" Karen asked with an apologetic
smile.

"Something like that." I answered.

"He's let me catch him on several occasions," Karen said.

"So, you're into boys too?" I asked cautiously.

"It's not so much that they are little boys or girls. There's a 'family'
element that get's me worked up." She told me.

"Incest." I said.

"Yeah." Karen answered with a shaky voice. "When I was about five or six
years old, my mother and father sat the whole family down in our living
room for a talk about sex. They told us that it was a family thing and that
it had to remain a secret. It sounded exciting to me and my brother because
I was very young and Kenny was only around seven or eight. We didn't know
any better. But my older sister Marie was fourteen and my brother Seth was
twelve years old. Seth and Marie didn't want to have the sex talk. My mom
and dad went on with the talk anyway. They started telling us about what
boys and girls look like when they don't have any clothes on. I remember my
dad pulling his pants down so we could see his large penis become erect. We
got to see Mom's hairy crotch and her big breasts. They taught us how to
masturbate, one at a time. I remember the feel of my mother's fingers
fondling my little pussy for the first time. I remember holding her hand
down there because I liked it so much. We were all supposed to pull our
pants down to show everyone what our private parts looked like as they
masturbated us, but Seth and Marie didn't want to. I recall my Mom
forcefully rubbing Seth's crotch while he told her not to. He kept pushing
her hand away and tried to wiggle away, but Mom held him down as she
fondled him. He didn't fight her very long because it started feeling
good. Once he relaxed Mom asked if he wanted her to stop rubbing him and he
said 'No'. She continued rubbing him and he eventually pulled his pants
down so we could see him. It was exciting to see the little patch of pubic
hair that started to grow above his dick. I think he started to like being
watched because he was moving all over while Mom jacked him off.

"Marie fought our parents a little more than Seth did. It took both our
parents to hold her down while Dad forced his hand between her legs to
start massaging her crotch. She kept telling him to stop, but she grew
quieter as it started to feel good. Marie wouldn't look at Mom and Dad but
her legs opened more and I could see her hips wiggling against his hand. It
looked like it felt great because her body was tensing up and she was
breathing hard. I heard Dad ask if she wanted him to stop rubbing her, but
she shook her head and told him to go faster. After a bit, Marie was
holding onto our Dad's hairy arm as he fondled her. Finally, she pulled her
pants down and we all got to watch her. So there we all were, in the living
room masturbating ourselves as we watched Dad's large fingers fuck Marie's
pussy."

My eyes were wide as I listened to every word from Karen. I was leaning
forward, resting my elbows on my knees in an attempt to hide my hardon.

"I'm sorry if this is too much to hear all at once." Karen apologized.

"Don't worry about it." I said, taking a big gulp. "Keep going."

Karen continued, "After Marie and Seth gave in they seemed more willing to
be pleasured in front of us. We took turns as Mom moved our fingers into
her pussy to teach us how to masturbate another person. Dad let us jack him
off and I remember liking how large and warm his erection felt.

"After we had all learned the proper way to masturbate a man and a woman,
they wanted to show us how to make babies. Mom laid on her back while Dad
got on top of her. We gathered around to watch Dad feed his massive cock
into Mom's pussy. Seth was watching and jacking his dick at full speed and
then he reached a hand over to start rubbing my pussy. It instantly felt
strange having my brother's hand on me like that, but I didn't fight
him. Marie told him that he shouldn't be doing that to me, but Mom told him
to keep going. Dad told us to do whatever we wanted to feel good and that
was all Seth needed as he got on top of me. I spread my legs wide and
watched as he began to insert his large four inch cock into me. Four inches
isn't that big, but for my age, it was massive! Once Seth got going, he was
fucking me fast, making loud slapping sounds. Mom told Kenny to get between
Marie's legs to start making a baby too. Of course Kenny was way too young
for that, but that didn't stop Marie from freaking out. She was adamant
about not letting her little brother fuck her. Dad insisted that she at
least let Kenny slide his cock in her a couple of times. Marie refused,
which made Dad climb off of Mom. Seth was fucking me pretty hard, but I
remembered looking over his shoulder as Dad picked up Kenny and placed him
between Marie's legs. Dad's big fingers guided Kenny's little two inch cock
into Marie's pussy while she kept saying that it was wrong. Mom went over
and began sucking on Marie's tits while Dad guided Kenny's hips to fuck
her. Marie didn't push our mother off of her and her protests lessened as
she was stimulated. Kenny didn't last long and he sounded like he was
crying as he had his first orgasm inside of Marie. When Kenny was done, Dad
immediately pulled him off and began eating her out to the point where it
made her wiggle and moan really loud. She had what looked like an intense
orgasm as she grabbed Dad's hair with both hands.

"Seth was fucking me so hard and finally he moaned loudly as she came
inside of me. I remember his face as he tried to avoid eye contact while he
came. He was shaking all over and I was holding him against me with my
legs. He pulled out of me when he was done and Dad came over to lick my
pussy like he did with Marie. I recall the awesome shock at the intensity
of the stimulation. I started cumming right away and I loved the feel of my
Dad's warm and strong hands as he held my squirming body while I came
against his tongue.

"The 'sex talk' ended with my brothers and sister exhausted and half naked
while we watched our Mom and Dad fuck loudly."

"Wow!" I breathed. "Why haven't you tried to do anything like that with
Charlie?"

"I've thought about it a lot." Karen said, "But I have always been scared
to cross that line. My issues with wanting to let Charlie watch us, is one
reason why Sam divorced me. When Charlie was about four years old, I talked
Sam into letting Charlie walk in on us when we were fucking. Sam was in
quite a fuck fever when Charlie walked in. I don't think anything would
have stopped Sam at that moment. Charlie was startled and confused, but I
told him to come closer. I held his little hand while his father came
inside of me. It was amazing."

"Sam didn't mind Charlie being there?" I asked.

"When he was fucking me, he didn't mind. But when he was finished, he felt
bad about it." Karen said and then sipped from her water. "But Sam got
really freaked out when he caught my brother Seth and I having sex one
day."

"You guys kept messing around?" I asked.

"Seth and I still fuck every now and again. He even let his son Jared join
in with us a few times." Karen said with a smile.

"That's amazing!" I scooted to the edge of my seat. "How old is Jared?"

"Now Jared is seventeen years old, but he was ten the first time we all
messed around." Karen answered. "It started out with Seth fondling Jared on
the couch and I got to watch. Eventually all three of us were naked and
playing around."

"Do you still have sex with anyone else in your family?" I inquired.

"Seth and I were the only ones who kept having sex in secret. But I do have
my suspicions about Dad and Kenny. I think I walked in on a few sexual
experiences over the years but they covered up pretty quick."

"This is amazing!" I said.

"So, Sam found us having sex one day and then he figured that I would do
the same with Charlie. He filed for divorce right away and tried to gain
custody of Charlie, but my Dad got me a good lawyer. Sam's multiple
problems with drinking and driving didn't help him in the end."

"So you've been afraid of losing Charlie?" I asked.

"I wanted to do so many things with him, but I figured that if anyone found
out, I'd never get to see him again. Of course, now that he is already
having sex with a grown up, and he can keep it a secret, maybe now is the
time. What do you think?" Karen smoothed the creases on her pant legs as
she waited for me to respond.

"I think that as long as he is being watched, he'll do anything." I
answered with a chuckle. "Feed him some wine too. That really got him
horny."

Karen smiled, "I notice that when I let him sip some wine, he eventually
ends up letting me catch him masturbating. When you came over for your
birthday dinner, I was wondering if he would do anything like with a guest
over. Did he do anything with you?"

I immediately tensed up. It was nice hearing incest stories and everything,
but I wasn't sure if it was alright to break the trust that I had with
Charlie. I wondered what he would think if I told his mother about any of
our sexual experiences.

"It's okay." Karen assured me. "You don't have to tell me. But I was hoping
that you could help me. You two are already involved and I was
wondering..."

Karen took another drink from her glass and she waited, as if carefully
deciding what to say next. I adjusted my position as I waited for her.

"I was hoping that I could watch." Karen mumbled.

"You want to watch me do things with your son?"

Karen nodded her head."Maybe if I watch, it could lead to other things with
him."

I wasn't sure how to react. I liked having a new friend who likes boys, but
it felt strange to think of my old college friend watching as I gave head
to her boy.

"It would be weird." I said.

"Yes. It would be odd, but maybe if he became comfortable with me there, he
might want to include me." Karen said, looking away.

"I...I..." I took a giant gulp and finally said, "I guess we could try it."

Karen breathed a deep sigh of relief. "Thank you! He'll be home from school
in just a bit."

"You want me to do it now?" I asked, sitting up.

"Darren, I have been waiting for something like this for a long time. Every
time he's let me catch him masturbating, I've wanted to go all out with
him, but I didn't have the guts. This is an 'in' for me to start."

I glanced at Karen's hand's nervously playing with the condensation on her
glass of water. I wanted to do what she was asking, but the fact that she
would be watching made me reluctant.

"Okay." I said with a shaky voice.

Part of me was terrified to perform in front of Karen and the other part of
me was excited to see Charlie again.

"At least I'm not getting arrested, like I thought." I laughed.

"I'm so sorry I waited this long to talk to you." Karen apologized. "I
thought about stopping you when you were leaving yesterday, but I wasn't
sure what to do about it. I thought maybe I should act like any mother and
deny you access to him. I started to play the role that I thought I was
supposed to play as a protective mother. But I know Charlie loves you and I
can't keep lying about how I really feel about that kind of sex play."

"It's okay." I lied. It was one of the worst nights of my life, but I
suppose the outcome was worth it. "So how do you want me to go about this
with Charlie today?"

"I'll sit him down with us and explain that I am okay with the two of you
being together." Karen said, "Then we'll see where things go."

"What if he doesn't want to have sex play in front of you?" I asked.

"If he's anything like me, he'll like being watched." She assured me.

I shook my head and laughed saying, "He certainly is his mother's son."

As we waited, Karen flipped through a photo album showing me family photos
from when she was a little girl. It was erotic getting to see the young
faces of the siblings who had sex together. Seth and Kenny were little
cuties that I wished I got to mess with when they were that young. I fixed
my eyes on an image of Karen's five year old figure in a two piece bathing
suit and I could easily imagine her on her back with her older brother
fucking her.

"Do you want to take that photo home with you, for later?" Karen asked,
with a smile.

"Thanks but I've got a copy stored in here," I answered, tapping my index
finger on my head.

I could hear the sounds of kids outside. I guessed that the buses were
dropping off kids from school and I wondered how soon Charlie would be
home. I didn't have to wait long.

The front door opened slowly and we saw Charlie peek his head in
cautiously. He must have seen my car out front and wondered what was going
on. Karen waved for Charlie to come inside and when he did he stood there
looking from me to his mother.

"It's okay, Charlie." Karen said. "I've thought about things and decided
that it is okay to keep spending time with Darren."

Charlie's eyes were wide and he glanced at me. I nodded my head and smiled,
hoping that would help.

"You can keep doing the kind of things that I saw you two doing yesterday
too." She added.

Charlie was silent and perfectly still as if waiting for the other shoe to
drop.

"It really is okay, Charlie." I tried to give the best comforting smile I
could conjure.

I patted the seat next to me on the sofa. Charlie took a few steps closer
to me but he didn't sit down.

"Charlie," Karen said, "As long as Darren isn't hurting you, this is okay."

Charlie nodded his head in agreement, but he appeared unsure. I scooted
closer to Charlie, who was still standing in front of the couch. I placed
myself so that I was sitting in front of Charlie with him between my open
legs, just like the previous day in his room.

"There's no need to be scared. We can still see each other. Isn't that
great?" I asked, taking his hands in mine.

"Yeah." Charlie answered, still looking unconvinced.

I pulled him closer to me and I ran my hands along his sides. I tilted my
head forward so that our foreheads gently touched.

"I love you." I whispered.

Charlie whispered something that sounded like what I said to him, but it
was difficult to make out. I leaned closer so that my lips were right at
his ear and I whispered, "Boyfriend."

Charlie didn't answer me, but he glanced at his mother. I could tell this
was going to be difficult with her in the room.

"I'll prove that your Mom is okay with this." I said, as I placed my
fingers on the crotch of Charlie's jeans.

Charlie pulled away quickly but I held him there as I found his little limp
cock in his pants. I rubbed my hand up and down and I could tell it was
having an effect. His little boner took shape against my fingers, but he
still tried to pull away.

"Your Mom is alright with this." I told him.

Charlie looked at Karen and she smiled at him. He looked perplexed but he
wasn't trying to pull away anymore.

"How come you're not mad?" Charlie asked, glancing at his Mom.

"If I tell you it has to be a secret." Karen said.

"Okay." Charlie breathed.

"When I was little, your grandfather used to make me feel good, like Darren
is making you feel good right now."

Charlie gasped and turned to her. I adjusted my position a bit so that I
could keep rubbing him.

"Grandpa used to rub you?" Charlie asked with a slight squeak in his voice.

"Yes, Honey. He never hurt me or made me feel bad when he did it. I don't
think there's anything wrong with having fun like that as long as everyone
is having fun."

"Oh." Charlie said.

He pulled away from me again and he persisted, even as I tried to hold him
there. Charlie stepped away and adjusted the boner in his pants.

"I'm sorry, Charlie. I shouldn't have pushed it." I said.

"It's okay, Honey." Karen added, with a smile. "How about we have a fun
dinner and watch some movies, like we were supposed to do yesterday?"

Karen didn't wait for an answer from either of us, she got up and made her
way into the kitchen. I could hear her opening cabinets and pulling out
pots and pans. Charlie stepped closer and I hugged him tightly.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yeah." He answered, looking at the ground. "It's just weird."

"All of those times when you let your Mom see you jacking off. Why so shy
now?" I asked.

He shrugged his shoulders, "It's just different."

I let out a long sigh, "At least we know what would happen if she caught
us."

Charlie wrapped his arms around me and hugged me with strength. I held him
against me for a few minutes and kissed his cheek and neck.

"How was school?" I asked.

"Crappy." Charlie answered with a light chuckle.

"My day was 'crappy' too, but then it got a lot better." I said as I ran my
fingers through his hair.

"Mine too, I guess." Charlie agreed.

The tension in the house lessened when Karen turned on the stereo to play
some music. We ended up in the kitchen watching her prepare a fried chicken
dinner for us and things felt somewhat normal again. Charlie and I were
sitting next to each other on the kitchen counter stools and we were
laughing as we spun around on the swivel stools.

It was nice not to have to hide the act of holding hands with the boy I
loved. The smiles and romantic touches between Charlie and I felt like they
had more weight since we could be more open about it.

I smiled and shook my head at Karen when she opened a bottle of white
wine. She poured me a glass and then poured one for Charlie. Charlie smiled
widely and happily received the glass of alcohol.

"You're a bad mother." I said to Karen with a smile.

"I know." She laughed.

As we sat at the dinner table, I realized that I hadn't eaten anything
since the previous day. Dinner tasted like heaven and the wine went perfect
with the food. When we were done eating, we all helped to wash the dishes
and put them away. When it was movie time, Charlie asked Karen if we could
snuggle with blankets on the couch. Karen said that it sounded like a fun
idea.

I sat at the center of the couch with Charlie snuggled at my side with a
blanket over us. I thought Karen would sit next to us, but she sat on the
recliner to our right covered by her own blanket. I thought Charlie might
fall asleep right away since he had already drank two full glasses of
wine. Although my boy was tipsy, he stayed awake.

It was about twenty minutes into the action movie when I felt Charlie's
young fingers grabbing at my crotch. I looked at him and saw his wide smile
as his hand found the bulge of my cock. I glanced to my right to see that
Karen's eyes were fixed on the television. I sucked in a quick breath as I
felt Charlie's fingers pulling my zipper down. He undid the button at the
top of my fly and then he fished his fingers in to pull my boxers down so
he could grab my growing erection. The whole thing felt somewhat safe since
we had a blanket covering us plus his Mom was focused on the movie.

"Should we remove the blanket?" I asked, thinking that Karen would want to
watch.

Charlie shook his head to say 'no' and he continued to jack my cock. The
feel of his soft slender fingers on my dick was amazing. I laid my head
back on the sofa and let my boy pleasure me yet I kept an eye on Karen to
see if she would catch on to what was happening.

Charlie's head disappeared under the blanket and I just sat back wondering
what he would do. I gasped when I felt his little tongue begin to lap at
the head of my dick. It felt incredible having a boy's tongue pleasuring
me. I threw my head back quickly and I tapped my hand on the couch to get
Karen's attention. In the dark room, I could see her wide eyes in the glow
from the television.

"Careful with your teeth." I cautioned Charlie as I tapped the top of his
head.

Charlie switched from trying to fit the head of my cock intro his mouth to
licking the head all over. I couldn't stop the moan from escaping my mouth
as I threw my head back again. I gently held Charlie's head as he made me
feel amazing.

His head popped up and out from under the cover again. "It tastes kind of
salty." Charlie whispered to me. "Is that the pee?"

"No." I answered quietly, "It's called precum. It's what your dick makes
when you get horny."

"Oh." Charlie said.

He looked to our right and noticed that Karen was watching. He immediately
hid his face against my chest.

"Don't be shy." I told him.

I reached my hand to his crotch and found his tiny boner. He didn't stop me
when I rubbed his hardon so I unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped his fly.

"Come up here." I said as I pulled his body on top of me so that our
crotches were touching. I reached a hand under him and started masturbating
his boner with my fingers. He loosened up more and his eyes were fixed on
my chest as I pleasured him.

"Watch this, " I said, as I pulled my pants and boxers down to my knees.

"Whoa!" Charlie breathed.

The blanket was still covering us, but I was naked from the crotch to my
knees. I grabbed the waistband of Charlie's jeans and briefs and pulled
until he was naked from the waist down. He let out a nervous giggle and
then I pulled his shirt up to his shoulders.

"You're almost naked." I said as I slapped his bottom.

Charlie laughed and laid flat against me. I felt his hands pull my shirt up
until it was bunched high on my chest.

"You too." Charlie said.

I ran my hands along his back until I was cupping his smooth butt with both
hands. Charlie responded by writhing against me. His tiny dick was mashing
against my larger cock and it felt amazing.

"Looks like some one is watching us." I whispered to him.

Charlie glanced at his Mom and he stopped moving around. I pulled him
against me and told him to keep going. He slowly went back to dry humping
our cocks together. His breathing became labored and he was letting out
quiet moans. His head was pressed against my chest and I could see that he
was watching his Mom.

"Mom, are you masturbating?" Charlie asked.

"Yeah." Karen moaned.

I hadn't noticed it before because of her blanket, but Karen's legs were
spread slightly and I could see that her hand was moving around.

Charlie's eyes stayed on his Mom as he thrust against me. We both watched
as Karen stopped masturbating herself long enough to push her hips off the
recliner so she could pull her pants down. After he pants were down, she
began fingering herself even faster.

"I think your Mom might want us to pull our blanket down a little." I said
to Charlie, but he didn't respond.

I took my hands off of Charlie's smooth bottom to pull the blanket down far
enough to show Karen the naked skin of our torsos as Charlie writhed
against me. Her mouth dropped open as she watched us and, in return, she
pulled her blanket down so that we could see her chest. She stopped
masturbating long enough to pull her blouse over her head so we could see
her black bra covering her full tits.

"Do you want to see them?" Karen asked, looking directly at Charlie.

Charlie only responded by nodding his head as he continued humping against
me. We watched as she reached behind to unfasten her bra, and then she
slowly pulled the cups off from the front. Her peach sized tits came into
view and she threw her bra onto the floor.

"You used to suck on these, Honey." Karen said as she fondled a nipple.

Karen resumed fingering herself under the blanket as she hopped up and down
in her chair. Her boobs bounced and Charlie never took his eyes off of her.

"That was nice of your Mom to let us see. How about I pull our blanket off
all of the way?" I asked Charlie.

My little boy didn't answer me, he continued thrusting against me. I took
his action as a 'yes' and I slowly pushed the blanket until it fell to the
floor. Charlie's smooth body was exposed as he wiggled against me at a fast
pace. The sight of his naked ass really turned me on and it must have done
the same for Karen because she was rubbing herself quickly and moaning
loudly.

"Do you want to see the rest?" Karen asked.

"Yeah!" Charlie quickly answered.

Karen threw the blanket off of her and she stood up. She rapidly kicked off
her shoes and clothing until she was completely naked. She walked over to
us and she placed a hand on Charlie's hair, running her fingers through it.

"Does that feel good, baby boy?" She asked.

Charlie nodded and grunted 'yes' as he thrust against me wildly. I was
thrusting my hips upward against him and it felt awesome.

"I'm going to touch you, Honey." Karen said as she kissed her son on the
forehead.

Her hands went to Charlie's soft butt cheeks and she cupped them. She
spread his cheeks apart and I watched as she buried her face in his
ass. Charlie jumped at the stimulation and he slowed down as his mother's
tongue lapped at his asshole. She was fingering herself like crazy as she
rimmed him and Charlie seemed to be liking it. Next, Karen stood and told
Charlie to sit up. He was a little reluctant, but she ordered him again and
he did it. She knelt down beside us, getting a full view of our hardons and
she moved Charlie so that he scooted back a bit. She reached out and took
both of our dicks, one in each hand, and she jacked us off.

"I haven't done this since you were a baby." Karen said as she jacked her
son vigorously. "You got bigger."

Karen looked to me and it was a strange exchange because I've never
imagined her in any sexual way. I think it was awkward for her too, but she
got over it quickly.

"Lean back!" She ordered Charlie.

Karen positioned Charlie's cock so that it's full three inches was pressed
against the tip and front of my cock. Charlie and I moaned loudly when we
felt Karen's mouth envelope our dicks. Her tongue worked our cocks together
and her hands held us in the right position so we didn't slip out.

"Oh fuck!" Karen growled as she stopped sucking. "Stay right there...just
like that." She ordered.

Charlie looked wide eyed and a little scared as Karen lifted a leg over us
and then stood so that she was straddling us. She was facing Charlie as she
lowered her cunt onto our hardons that she held together with her right
hand. It was an amazing feeling as she guided our cocks into her pussy at a
slow pace. I had to resist the urge to thrust since that would probably
make Charlie's dick slip out. We both remained as still as possible as
Karen moved up and down on our dicks.

"Say it, Honey." Karen told Charlie in a soothing, motherly voice. "Say
'Mom'"

She was hopping up and down at a faster rate now and I was holding her hips
with both hands.

"Mom." I heard Charlie's muffled voice against one of her breasts.

"Again, Honey!" Karen demanded.

"Mom!" Charlie yelled against her chest.

Charlie's hands wrapped around his mother as she hopped quickly on our
dicks.

"Mom! Mom! Mom.....Mom!" Charlie shouted. The last 'Mom' was a high pitched
squeak and I saw his arms hold her tight against him.

"Are you cumming, Honey?" Karen asked.

"Yes!" He grunted.

I tried to hold still as Charlie and Karen shook with every wave of his
orgasm. His grunts were muffled against his mother's, chest as she shushed
him and kissed his head while he emptied his dry orgasm into her cunt.

It took a lot of effort to remain still while Charlie shuddered in his
mother's embrace. I was about ready to shoot my load and I was fighting the
urge to speed fuck Karen. Finally, Charlie sat up and I felt his hardon
slip out of her. I immediately started thrusting upward and I felt Karen
gyrate her hips against my hammering cock. She was moaning as I fucked her
and her hands held Charlie's face while she kissed his head.

"Shit." Karen whimpered. "I'm getting close."

"Me too!" I groaned.

I had never thought about having sex with an adult female before, but this
was feeling amazing. My thrusts were making loud slapping sounds and I
could see Charlie's hands were playing with Karen's tits.

"Baby boy!" Karen yelled.

I could feel her pussy tighten on my thrusting dick as she began her
orgasm. Her contractions were massaging my cock and right as I heard her
moan Charlie's name, I started cumming.

"Karen, pull off! I'm cumming!" I yelled at her.

It was like she couldn't hear me or she didn't want to, because she sat her
whole weight onto my shooting cock. All I could do was hold onto her hips
while I had the most powerful orgasm in my life. I threw my head back and
let out involuntary moans as I let my dick shoot hot jets of my cum into
Karen's cunt as she held her son tight.

When my orgasm was done, I laid back panting as I watched Karen kiss the
top of Charlie's head and whisper things into his ear. Charlie's arms were
wrapped around her, but he moved a hand down to take a hold of mine. I
smiled at his tired face that was just visible over his mother's shoulder
and he returned the smile.



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